Over in the Thrift Store District, on any
given day, you're likely to
find a number of items that have ended up on the sidewalk or street.
Fallen, thrown, or just lost, most of it is predictably trash, but as
they say: one persons trash is another trashpicker's trash. Cuz really,
who thinks trash is a treasure? In any case, I happened upon a nice
little stack of polaroids that document the trashing of someones house
by some sloppy crackhead with a penchant for punching walls. What an
ass, they let you get high indoors and you go and punch the walls? Do
you know how tedious it is to fix your little tantrum with spackle? Que
poca madre. Click here to see the
rest of the pics.

I consider this a piece of found art,
meaning that I
found this piece of art, deep eh? I was getting my cheap veggies at
the Big Saver on Ave. 26 when I saw this lil' cholo frog drawing just
waiting for me in the parking lot. I'm guessing it has something to
do with Frogtown. It's kinda surreal and quite nice!

This car was just sitting there by the old
grocery
store across from the Goodwill, around 3 or 4 years ago, we just
happened to have a camera. It's a strange sight, seeing that someone
took the time to decorate it with some sort of grass/weed. Must have
been part of a drunken prank..

June 26 2003 on Daly Ave, wish I could've heard the
first part of this conversation!